Global Gods: Digital God

Heavenly King City.

This is a very magnificent city. Many years ago, the gods from the main world would come here to replenish and rest.

Of course, times have changed.

The current Heavenly King City no longer has the magnificent appearance of the past. Looking from a distance, you can only see the thick yin energy lingering in the city.

The reason why it is called the City of the Dead is that there are five powerful gods and undead in this city, and the five undead who were the main gods before.

Although their strength is no longer at the level of the main gods, compared with most of the first-level gods, their strength is still very terrifying.

It was four days later when Yang Jin appeared on the outskirts of the Heavenly King City.

In these few days, the main god Chai Zhou swept a circle of strange creatures in the battlefield of the gods, but in the end he encountered a very powerful existence sniper.

The two were evenly matched, and the entire battlefield of the gods was in turmoil.

In the end, the two disappeared together, and no one knew where they went. The entire battlefield of the gods was considered to have returned to peace.

However, the battlefield of the gods, which was swept by Lord Chaizhou, was much less dangerous. The gods of the main world and the indigenous gods poured in.

"Didn't they say that we just need to get to the vicinity of Tianwang City? Why is there no reaction?"

Yang Jin played with the petrified clock in his hand, looked at Tianwang City in the distance, and muttered to himself.

This shouldn't be right?

Could it be that the goddess of time and space deceived him?

But with the identity of the Supreme God, there is absolutely no reason to deceive him, a small second-level god.

While Yang Jin was thinking, he found that a second-level god was sneaking up on him.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, the second-level god jumped up, and powerful energy condensed between his hands, and he whistled and faced Yang Jin.

"Swish!"

The next moment, a cold light enlarged in front of his eyes.

Puff...

The cold light easily broke the attack, and the remaining power slashed the neck of the sneak attacking god.

Blood gushed out like a fountain. The god turned his head with great effort and looked behind him. His pupils were full of panic and pleading.

"They won't show up."

With a chuckle, Yang Jin appeared beside the god holding the long sword, extinguishing the last hope in his heart.

"Crack."

The long sword chopped out, and the head of the second-level god rolled unwillingly on the ground. The body fell down with a bang.

Buzz...

The flame spread from the long sword, and the body of the god was burned to ashes in a few short breaths.

Only a crystal of divine power was left on the ground.

"Let's go."

The masters of the restricted areas who were hiding in the distance and watching this scene looked at each other and fled to the back decisively.

"It's them again."

Yang Jin frowned. Since yesterday, he has been targeted by some gods.

Every few hours, there will be gods launching suicide attacks on him. Every time they send a head and leave, they can't catch their tails at all.

"Forget it, ignore them, let's go to Tianwang City first."

No matter what the purpose of this group of gods is, he has already arrived at Tianwang City at this moment. As long as he activates the petrified clock given by the goddess of time and space, his mission will be completed.

If nothing unexpected happens, this league trial will also end here.

With this in mind, Yang Jin began to move towards Tianwang City.

Half an hour later, Yang Jin had a full view of the vicissitudes of the city wall. The city gate was wide open, but inside he could only see a void.

In the void, an old figure walked out, and his turbid eyes looked at Yang Jin standing at the gate of Tianwang City.

After a few seconds, the old man slowly opened his mouth and said: "Welcome to Tianwang City, the gods of the main world."

"Huh?"

Raised his eyebrows, Yang Jin remained silent, just quietly watching the creature walking out of Tianwang City.

Swish!

There was a sound of breaking wind in the back, and the gods could no longer hold back their hearts when they saw living creatures appearing at the gate of Tianwang City.

A few seconds later, more than a dozen gods appeared in front of Yang Jin, and in the distance, the momentum of the ethnic legions was also surging towards this area.

"Brother, please move your position. My elder brother has something to talk to this senior about."

A second-level god with a chubby face walked to Yang Jin's side. He seemed to be talking in a good way, but his face was full of arrogance, and his tone was even more commanding.

"Okay."

Yang Jin glanced at the old man at the gate of the city, and very cooperatively stepped back a few steps, giving up the position at the gate of the city.

"Brother, you don't seem to understand what I mean. I mean to ask you to leave Tianwang City temporarily, not to really move your position."

The second-level god with a chubby face showed a satisfied smile on his face when he saw Yang Jin's actions, and then he went a step further and directly wanted to drive Yang Jin away from here.

He did this for selfish reasons.

The Twelve Gods Plan means that twelve people will be selected from this trial.

Among the gods behind him, there are five chosen ones who are already first-level gods, and three first-level gods who are lone rangers, so there are not many places left.

Being able to expel a contestant who is also a second-level god here, his competitive pressure will be much less.

Yang Jin glanced at the dozen gods behind him. He originally thought that he was powerful enough to be promoted to a second-level god.

But there are five first-level gods from the main world appearing here at this moment.

This promotion speed is also too fast.

"We are all gods in the main world. Isn't it a bit too much for you to drive me away so directly?"

Yang Jin did not retreat again, but asked with a smile.

The five first-level gods are very powerful, especially the racial legions behind them, which bring an extremely strong sense of oppression. Once the momentum is spread, they can easily strangle the second-level gods.

Together with the racial legions of several other second-level gods and third-level gods, unless the main god comes, they can go sideways.

However, he, Yang Jin, is not a vegetarian.

Although he has not yet been promoted to the first level god, in terms of combat power, ordinary first level gods cannot be his opponent.

Moreover, he also has two gods and nine heroic units. Except for the five first-level gods that may be difficult to deal with, the other gods are not worth worrying about at all.

"Is it too much? Not too much! It is precisely because I estimate that we are all from the main world that I said it in a friendly manner. If you were a god from a foreign land, could you still stand here and talk to me now?"

The bun-faced second-level god felt a little unhappy when he saw the smile on Yang Jin's face, and his tone became more and more rude.

You're a trashy lone ranger, why are you so calm?

At this time, you should just run away with your tail between your legs.

"Then I still want to thank you. No, you should be merciful."

The smile on Yang Jin's face also faded a little bit, and he looked calmly at the bun-faced god in front of him.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."

A trace of impatience flashed across the face of the bun-faced god, and he stared at Yang Jin in front of him with unkind eyes and said.

Yang Jin did not rush to reply, but glanced at the old man at the city gate, and the other man's eyes happened to fall on him.

The bright eyes and a pair of dull and dull eyes looked at each other for a second, and then they moved away from each other.

"goodbye."

After turning his head and saying something to the bun-faced second-level god, Yang Jin turned around and ran away into the distance without hesitation.

This place is definitely not Tenwang Castle!

First, the petrified clock in his arms didn't respond at all. The goddess of time and space had clearly said before that as long as he got near the King's City, the petrified clock would have magical effects.

Rather than suspecting that a supreme god had lied to him, it was better to suspect that the King's City in front of him was fake.

Second, the old man.

According to what Su Luo said, there were powerful undead gods in the City of Heavenly Kings or the City of the Undead, but the one just now was a living person or god.

Third, inside the city.

No matter how the times change, there should not be nothingness inside the Tianwang City. The outline of the entire city is exactly the same as the information passed to him by Lord Chai Zhou.

The three doubts together were enough to make Yang Jin give up entering this "City of the Heavenly King".

Originally, he planned to persuade these gods who came from the main world like him, but unfortunately they didn't really need it.

"It would have been better if it had been like this!"

The bun-faced second-level god looked at Yang Jin's leaving figure and shouted in a low voice that it was really a waste of his time.

"Okay, let's go up."

One of the first-level gods said something to the four people around him, and then walked forward quickly. He couldn't wait to enter the King's City.

"Welcome to the City of Heavenly Kings, gods of the main world."

The old man at the city gate spoke again. His dull eyes swept across the large group of gods, and finally landed on the bun-faced god who had driven Yang Jin away before.

"Tianwang City can only receive three gods at a time. The three of you come in with me first. The rest are waiting here."

The old man casually nodded to three people, one of whom was a second-level god with a bun face.

"Brother Zhixian?"

The god whose name was called looked nervously at the five silent first-level gods. They didn't dare to walk in if these few didn't speak.

"Let them in, no one can take it away from us."

The only female god among the five first-level gods spoke softly, her words seemed very confident.

They have become first-level gods from third-level gods in a short period of time. They must have a place in this twelve main gods plan.

"In that case, you go in first."

"yes."

The three of them looked at each other, their eyes full of joy, and followed the old man guarding the city gate towards the city.

After a while.

The old man walked out of nothingness again, and once again ordered the three gods to follow him into the King's City.

After going back and forth like this several times, there were only eight gods left out of the original dozen. There were only three first-level gods left, and the other five were all third-level gods.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

There was an explosion in the Heavenly King's City, followed by a shrill scream.

"This is Hu Ke's voice, something happened to him!"

The expressions of the remaining three first-level gods all changed, and they all fired a blow at the city wall in front of them.

Click!

boom.

A big hole was broken in the wall, and the empty scene disappeared. They could see everything inside clearly.

The skin of several gods who had entered before had disappeared, and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere, turning it into a slaughterhouse.

The latest piece of human skin happened to be Hu Ke who had just entered, and was being put on by the old man at this moment.

"Kill you monster!"

Crash!

The racial legion was mobilized by them, and the powerful force covered the area. The faces of the three first-level gods were very ugly.

They were fooled!

Even if it weren't for Hu Ke's scream, they would have been fooled to death by this guy.

"I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart unless I cut you into pieces!"

Zhixian, who claimed to be the strongest genius of this era, didn't expect to be fooled today!

This will not only be a stain on his life, but also a stain on his family.

"Hehe..."

"A bunch of rabble, not even half as smart as the guy who escaped before, you ran into my hands, do you think I will let you go?"

The old man slowly put the skin of Hu Ke on his body, looking at the angry people with a strange smile on his face.

If there is a restricted area master here, I am afraid he will be scared and run away, because this one is one of the top restricted area masters.

The name is the Thousand Faces Ancestor.

The strength is the top among the first-level gods. If it were not for the difficulty of individual gods to be promoted to the main god, he would have been a main god-level figure long ago.

His famous skill is: Thousand Faces. According to legend, it has a thousand faces and identities. Even if he appears in front of you, you don't know that he is the Thousand Faces Ancestor.

However, he was sealed in the restricted area before, and his Thousand Faces were completely destroyed, and his ability to disguise was completely lost.

"Him?"

Hearing the words of the Thousand Faces Ancestor, Zhixian remembered the god who left here before.

Originally, he thought that the other party was sensible, but now it seems that he noticed something was wrong and left directly.

"Damn it, he knew something was wrong here, why didn't he tell us? We are all gods from the main world."

The male first-level god next to Zhixian looked indignant.

If he had told them what he knew earlier, they wouldn't have suffered such a big loss.

"Don't let me bump into him again!"

The female first-level god bit her silver teeth lightly, and her face was also indignant.

Rumble...

While talking, the three of them, with their own ethnic legions, launched an offensive against the old man.